How do you feel?
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I have ice as fingertips
Thats cracking
I fell and busted my lip
a snake squeezing me around my hips
dead silent
that's the pain that rips
I try to screen but no one here
All my agony and all my fears people around me
but alone I feel
what we had
I thought was real
I scream and yell
and shout from hell
but no one can hear me ....
Now do you know how I feel?
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